Find a way to own the 5t5

February X, 2007——

There were only a few scattered figures on the street in the evening, wrapped in down jackets and going home in the rain. The cloudy ash above the head was covered with a bit of indigo blue, and a large area was overwhelmingly pressed down. The exposed skin was bitingly cold by the winter wind. The sense of urgency in the air is getting closer.

In the slanting wind and drizzle, a dark and distorted shadow kept escaping along the shadow of the residential wall.

call out.

A pure white long sword pierced the air, piercing into the center of the shadow against the wind with lightning speed.

The dark shadow monster suddenly jumped out of the shadows and roared wildly, its twisted limbs were as ferocious as old dry branches.

The long sword turned into clear light spots and scattered into the air. The chest of the monster that touched the light spots was immediately corroded by the light spots into a big hole, and the dark unknown substance dripped from the hole to the ground.

The monster crawled on the ground like a hungry ghost crawling out of hell, stretching out its shapeless hands and crawling forward, its turbid, fluid body constantly bursting out with disgusting black blisters.

A white dagger pierced through the monster's raised head, its body froze, and its head fell heavily to the ground.

The black body quickly dissipated and annihilated, leaving no trace within a few seconds.

The passers-by who came back and forth in the distance seemed to be unable to see this scene at all, and did not pay any attention to it.

……

I chopped off my feet, let out a sigh of relief, and approached the place where the monster died, complaining: "Why is there always such a disgusting thing, isn't there something normal?"

The mechatronic voice sounded from the depths of the brain: [This is also helpless, fragments like to hide in this kind of dark non-Newtonian fluid]

"Stop insulting non-Newtonian fluids."

[No insult, it's the truth]

Picking up a golden shard from the ground, I raised my eyes to a narrow alley: "Hey, kid, why are you looking at me all the time."

A small, dirty figure came out of the back alley with its schoolbag tightly in its arms, and tears glistened in its brown eyes: "You, can you see that thing too?"

"Huh? You can see it." I quickly approached him and observed him carefully from top to bottom.

"What, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with me?" The child pinched his sleeve nervously.

"Hmm..." I pondered for a moment, making the kid even more nervous before opening my mouth, "I didn't find anything wrong at all."

"..." A child holding a schoolbag.

[…] An electronic sound in my head.

I took out a small notebook from the inner pocket of my clothes, rummaged through it, and finally found a daily must-do series of "answering other people's questions with a friendly attitude", and happily ticked it.

The electronic voice said weakly: [Don't just tick off casually]

I ignored it at all, and put the little book back into my clothes again after ticking it off by myself, bowed down and asked the child, "Do you know what you see?"

"Is it... a monster?"

"No." I raised my index finger and shook it, "Monsters usually have a complete body, but there are no such things, so let's call them monsters. They mostly appear in this non-solid fluid , to facilitate hiding and erosion."

"They are the glue of negative human emotions. Malice, anger, and fear can all become such things, but the main reason is this—"

I spread my hand, revealing the golden shard in my palm, "Fusing this thing will truly turn those emotions into monsters."

The child stared at the fragments tightly, held his breath, and there was great shock in his eyes: "But, this looks very beautiful."

Why did it become that monster?

I understood his voice, thought for a while and said, "Well—it's that kind of thing, the more beautiful it is on the outside, the dirtier it may be underneath, plus those negative emotions, so it's polluted."

"……what?"

"For example, some people who look glamorous are actually bad guys. This is the same reason."

He was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head lonely, his long bangs covering his eyes, "Yeah."

He responded softly.

"..." I'm not going to cry.

I whispered the electronic voice: "Potato, it's all your fault for the pieces, it made the kid cry."

The electronic voice immediately retorted: [Is it you who made you cry?]

"Otherwise, let's just run away and don't face such an embarrassing situation."

【…】

The electronic voice doesn't answer me anymore.

It's been a long time since I've seen a crying child, and I'm not used to it at all.Should I comfort him now or threaten him?

Looking at the surrounding environment, it was a peaceful society, so I pressed his shoulder and asked, "Do you know what to do when you encounter such a monster?"

"...escape?"

"No, the escape will be noticed, and it will find that you can see it."

These words seemed to have brought back some bad memories in him, his delicate nose wrinkled, and his tone was a little panicked: "Then, what should I do?"

"It's very simple, just kill it."

"I...I can't..."

With sharp eyes, I noticed a strand of bad luck sticking to his hair, and I stretched out my hand to pick it away, "Then pretend you didn't see anything, and keep the same pace as the people around you."

"Don't think about it, don't look at it, don't stand out."

The child said nervously, "What if...they stick to other people..."

"What does that have to do with you?" I showed him the bad luck I picked out of his head, "Did you see it? It was picked out of your head. You can't even save yourself, and you want to save others ?"

"But..." The corner of the clothes he held in his hands was wrinkled, and he also stammered when answering the question, "There are very good people...they..."

Ah, good man.

……

I'm the worst at dealing with nice people.

His light brown hair was already wet from the rain, and his bangs hung in strands on his forehead.Although he hesitated when speaking and gave people a feeling of lack of confidence, his eyes were firm.

"Then you... work hard to grow up."

I straightened up, took off my coat and threw it on his head: "You can see monsters, which means that there is spiritual power in your body. You are still too young to exert your due power, so you should first find a way to preserve it." yourself."

"When you grow up, use this power to help others."

The little eyes are full of anxiety: "I...can I do it?"

"what?"

I don't quite understand his self-doubt, "Isn't this your own idea? Why do you doubt it? Isn't it true that you have to do your best?"

He stared at me blankly, dripping water from his hair.I took out a tissue and wiped his wet head back and forth several times until it was a mess.

We just looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes for a long time, and he suddenly smiled and nodded vigorously: "Yeah!"

"Okay, you should go back."

I was about to leave when he stopped me: "Please wait! Excuse me... are there many people who can see monsters?"

"There are more big cities, and it's rare to see small towns in the countryside. Don't worry, you are not an outlier."

He showed a shallow smile: "Thank you! My name is Natsume Takashi... May I know your name?"

I tilted my head and answered him, "Anna."

Before parting, he wanted to return the coat to me, but I refused.

"Leave it to you." It was already wet anyway.

But he seems to be very moved, but I don't really understand what is worth moving.

……

Back in the lounge, I put the golden fragments on the floating wreckage on the central device in the room, the light flashed away, and a fan-shaped base was added to the tail of the wreckage.

"Every time I look at it, I feel amazing. Why do the fragments automatically become part of the wreck after fusion?"

In the lounge of the different space, the electronic sound no longer stays in my mind, it turns into a ball of black mud and spreads on the table, "Because it is the power of the same source."

"I always feel like you said something nonsense." I curled up into a ball and sank into the soft beanbag sofa, my eyelids gradually became heavy.

sizzle...

A flickering electric light suddenly appeared at the location of the summoning array, and the majestic blue-cyan energy quickly enveloped the entire area, and the invisible fluctuations spread out 360 degrees from the center of the summoning array.

……

Wow!It actually appeared on its own initiative!

I got up from the soft sofa and threw myself next to the black mud, "Is this the first time someone has taken the initiative to appear?"

"It's amazing," Hei Ni praised calmly, "If you don't have a strong will, you can't do it."

I propped up my body with my palms, jumped to the edge of the table and sat down, swinging my legs around: "Curiosity, it should be the kind of person who is in a desperate situation, maybe when he appears, he will be so desperate that his eyes will be dull."

"It could also be crying bitterly."

The light faded away, and a sleeping figure lying on the bed appeared in the center of the summoning array.

I:"……"

Black mud: "..."

After a strange silence, I leaned closer to Hei Ni and murmured in a low voice: "It doesn't look like you're in a desperate situation, and you even moved the bed here, is there something wrong with you?"

Hei Ni also said in a very low voice: "Impossible, I just overhauled myself."

"What? Are you a robot?"

"Mentally overhauling yourself."

"Hey, it's so noisy." The person lying not far away made a sound, and seemed to click his tongue in displeasure, "Who are you?"

The black mud turned into a question mark: "Didn't you get the 'rules'?"

All the people who are summoned will automatically get the "trading rules" in their minds. Why does this person seem to understand nothing? ?

"You really are broken." I gloated.

"I didn't." It refused to admit it.

"It's almost enough." The white-haired young man smiled contemptuously, "I said you..."

He pointed to the black mud, "One is as ugly as a curse..."

Pointing at me again, "One... is a curse master, right? It's quite powerful to get me to this kind of place out of nowhere - even the barriers of the high school can penetrate."

"Do you want to die?"

He turned over and sat up, with a happy smile on his face, and cold impatience in his eyes after taking off his sunglasses.

The light from the incandescent lamp shone on his face, completely exposing those clear blue eyes.

I was in no mood to laugh at Hei Ni for a moment.

……

so beautiful...

The dots of light moving back and forth in the pupils are like fish swimming in the dark deep sea under [-] meters, swimming against the pressure, jumping out of the sea with all their strength and drowning in the pale blue sky—there is both the coldness of the deep sea and the tolerance of the sky .

Under the light, it faintly glowed with a pale ice blue light, like... just like...

Liquid ore, one of the seven beauties...

……

No, it's more beautiful than that.

I unconsciously clenched my hands into fists, my nails dug deep into my flesh, and I whispered, "...I want it."

……

I want.

……

I will find the most exquisite vessels in the world and soak them in special solutions.Eternal time cannot take away their color, and the mysterious aqua blue brilliance will last forever.

……

Then it becomes my own collection.

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